The guy looked arrogant and said coldly, "This is what our master has just decided!"
"You just decided? Then why didn't you say it?"
"You didn't ask, why should I say it?" The sneer on the waiter's face became even more intense, and his tone became more arrogant and arrogant.
"You..." The warrior in his thirties became even more angry and could not even speak clearly.
"What are you doing? Hurry up and give me the money. I still have guests to greet. I don't have time to greet you poor guy!"
"That's unreasonable! Who do you think is poor?"
"If you can't even come up with two thousand taels, what is he but a poor man? Let me tell you, if you can come up with two thousand taels today, then that's it. If you can't come up with it, I'll let you lie down and go out!"
The thirty-year-old warrior's eyebrows immediately knitted together. He glanced at the raw blood steel stone that had been untied on the counter and felt like he wanted to cry without tears. If blood steel could be obtained, the extra thousand taels would be an extra thousand taels. But when this raw blood steel stone was opened, it was all white, without even a trace of blood. It was worse than the rotten stones on the street. Rather, this was a bit difficult for the warrior to accept.
"I only have one thousand taels here, do you want it?" The warrior took out a crumpled golden ticket from his arms, put it heavily on the counter, turned around and left.
"Hmph... You want to refuse the debt? It's not that easy! Come here, break his legs!" The guy snorted a few times, suddenly opened his mouth and drank, and two guards immediately snatched him out of the thorn, He rushed towards the warrior.
When the warrior saw this, he was not timid. He narrowed his eyes and turned around to greet him. With a fearless aura, he dealt with the two guards. It's a pity that this warrior's cultivation level is too shallow, only at the first or second level of Qi. When he faced the two Tianbao Pavilion guards, he was immediately in danger, and he was helpless. It was very difficult.
"Hmph! You don't know how to live or die, and you don't even raise your eyes to see where this place is. How dare you come here and act wild! Beat me to death!" That day, the man from Baoge saw that the warrior was defeated, and his face immediately revealed With a hint of ferocity, he roared sternly.
boom!
As soon as the guy finished speaking, a guard spotted an opening and hit the warrior's chest with a punch from Huo. The warrior couldn't hold back his strength and staggered back. Seeing an opportunity, another guard immediately flew forward and swept the warrior to the ground with a sweep of his legs. Before the warrior could get up, the two guards rushed forward together, and a shower of fists and kicks fell on the warrior.
Wandong's expression was gloomy. He originally thought that Duan Lengyan should have learned a lesson. Since he was doing business on the territory of the Qingyun Empire, he had to abide by the rules of the Qingyun Empire. But now, it seems that he has overestimated Duan Lengyan!
Wan Dong was about to take action, but someone was faster than him. Several warriors from the Qingyun Empire who were also customers on the side couldn't stand it and rushed over together. They punched the two Tianbao Pavilion guards.
The two Tianbao Pavilion guards obviously did not expect such a thing to happen, and they immediately fell into a passive position.
"Grandma, in our Qingyun Empire's territory, how can we allow the bastards of your Iron War Dynasty to run wild?"
"Damn it! Let him know how powerful our Qingyun Empire warriors are!"
With roars, more and more people rushed forward. Although the two guards had good cultivation and were above the third level of Qi, facing the angry crowd, they could only get beaten. When the other guards in Tianbao Pavilion realized that something was wrong and rushed forward, The two guards had been beaten into pig heads.
"Damn! Smash his Tianbao Pavilion!" Someone in the crowd shouted, and the situation suddenly became more chaotic. The warriors of the Qingyun Empire and the guards of Tianbao Pavilion were fighting in a blink of an eye, with both sides refusing to give in to each other. , it’s like being on the battlefield.
The warriors of the Qingyun Empire are becoming more and more bloody and united, which is very different from the last time Wan Dong caused trouble in Tianbao Pavilion. This makes Wan Dong very happy.
"You bastard of the Qingyun Empire, I'll kill you!" Just when Wandong was slightly distracted, an angry scolding suddenly came from behind him.
Wan Dong looked back and couldn't help but laugh. I saw that the young man who had just ridiculed the thirty-year-old warrior came behind him at some point, holding a sharp knife in his hand and staring at him fiercely.
This guy's cultivation level is not as good as that of a warrior in his thirties. How could he have such courage to challenge himself? Wandong was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and let out a bitter smile. The ignorant are fearless! The reason why the little guy chose him probably had nothing to do with courage!
At the scene, the two sides were fighting inextricably, but Wandong was the only one who didn't move. The young man must have thought that he was not proficient in martial arts and was stunned by this scene. He probably treated him as a soft persimmon.
"What do you want to do?" Wandong glanced at him and asked coldly.
"What are you doing? I'll send you to the West!" the boy shouted, then rushed towards Wandong with a sharp knife. While rushing, he kept licking his lips, showing a bloodthirsty look.
Wan Dong shook his head. It was a blessing that this guy's cultivation level was not high. Otherwise, the world would be in trouble!
When the boy rushed to Wandong, who was about a foot away, Wandong casually lifted his leg, and the ignorant boy immediately screamed and flew out, falling heavily behind the counter, and sprayed out continuously. He shot several bloody arrows.
How could his small body withstand Wan Dong's kick? His eyes were wide open and he was staring at Wan Dong. He muttered something as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it. He crooked his neck and died.
After calming down the little guy, Wandong was about to take action when the sound of ragged clothes suddenly sounded in the air. Wandong's heart was lifted, and finally something of a higher quality came to him.
"You bastard from the Qingyun Empire, you are such a coward!" The person who came was extremely domineering, and his roar was like thunder, penetrating the sky. Before the warriors from the Qingyun Empire could react, a series of dense palm shadows like a violent storm poured out. Come down.
In an instant, all kinds of screams and screams of pain were heard in patches. Not only the warriors of the Qingyun Empire, but also many of the guards of Tianbao Pavilion were not spared, and were directly knocked away by the shadow of this person's palm.
This person's palm movements are not only fierce, but also the strength of his palms is beyond imagination. Those who were attacked all suffered serious internal injuries and fell to the ground. With this move, the chaotic situation was completely controlled.
Wan Dong looked intently and saw another unfamiliar face. With a square face, beard, iron muscles, and disheveled hair, at first glance, he looked like a human-shaped lion. No wonder his roar and palm gestures were so domineering.
Wan Dong also asked for a portrait of the Twelve Beast Kings drawn by Wu Jinhun. After studying it carefully, he recognized the identity of this person at a glance - War Lion! (To be continued)